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“Baaaaahhhhgggggg” You said as you slowly sat up from where you were laying. Fluttering open your eyes, you found that you woke up in a small clearing surrounded by deciduous trees. ‘How the heck did I end up here?’ Then it hit you. You were looking at the old mirror in your home when all of a sudden you see the reflection of America. And when you tried to touch him, you fell into a pit of darkness. “But if I fell into a dark pit then… h-how did I get here?” “I’m not sure, dudette! But don’t worry! The Hero shall help you!” you turned your head to the left to find the ch

A/N1: Yes, yes, the title is a joke. A/N2: Usually, I write reader-inserts in first person singular because it always made more sense to me to read reader-inserts in “I”. However, since this time there will be scenes where the reader isn't present, I've decided to use a narrator, so the story will be writen in third person singular, “She” Lisbon (Portugal) → Casablanca (Morocco) The seagalls were flying around the ship while she abandonned the harbor of Lisbon. The young woman smiled and admired the rising behind the mountains of Portugal sun that was painting the skyline of the city in wonderful, sweet colours

Hetalia: Angel!England x Reader x Demon!America fic The Greater Good - Prologue WARNING: INVOLVES RELIGIOUS THEMES YOU MAY NOT AGREE WITH. PLEASE DON'T LET YOUR BELIEFS STOP YOU FROM ENJOYING THIS PIECE OF FICTION. _______________________ All of the angels had been called to a banquet tonight. All except for you. You see, you were quite young and still hadn't earned your wings yet. "Thank you for staying with ________ tonight, Arthur," your mother smiled, patting you on the head. You pouted a little, wishing you didn't have to stay here with Arthur. "It's my pleasure. I'm not of age to attend the banquet anyhow," Arthur replied. "But I

---BDSM? (Italy x Reader x Germany)--- It was a quiet Sunday morning. You were at your good friend Germany's house, just to hang out. You found out that you arrived a bit earlier than expected, since the Axis were still having a training session in the backyard. Germany let you stay in the living room while they were still doing drills, so you made yourself at home by lying on the sofa whilst reading a book. What was the book, you ask? Well, it was just something you picked up while you were visiting England last week. Fifty Shades of Grey. After reading countless doujinshis, lemons and being on Tumblr almost 24/7--this book didn't have

Hetalia | Italy Veneziano/Feliciano Vargas x Country!Reader -------------------- "This way, (Country)! Come on!" "Yes Italy, I'm coming, just be patient!" The young lady frees her hand from that of the seemingly-excited Italian with an exasperated sigh. Instead, her hands rise to clutch her elbow behind her head. She takes a deep breath as she stretches, eyes closing, taking a moment to relish in the warm caress of the sun-bathed breeze that grazes her face. As she eases herself of it, (colour) hues lock on the figure hastily skipping on ahead, and her brow slowly furrows. Veneziano appears in top form; smiling and full of life, yet she

Pirate! Spain x Princess! Reader "We found the key," Tim and Laura said to me simultaneously. Tim- Exploration Specialist Laura- Navigation Expert. "What key?," I asked. "Have you been drinking?," Tim asked. "A little bit but I am aware of what you're talking about. You say you found the key that unlocks the unimaginable treasures on the Polynesian Islands," I stated. "Right. It's in Spain," Laura said. "Great. Going back to home base, I see," I said with a smirk. "It's in Madrid," she added. "Even better," I said. "So the key is in Spain, even better in the capital. What is this said key by the way?," I asked. They both looked away before

”Nothing Serious” You couldn’t believe you were paired up with this idiot. Your biology class was our favorite class, because both the subject and the teacher were absolutely awesome. However, you weren’t the biggest fan of some of the people in that class, the top contender for your spot of least favorite being the American idiot, Alfred F. Jones. He spent so much of that class goofing off and answering questions wrong and asking absurd and irrelevant questions that you were certain being paired up with him would be a huge disaster. But here you were. His partner for this stupid biology project. You sat in his be

”Nothing Serious” You couldn’t believe you were paired up with this idiot. Your biology class was our favorite class, because both the subject and the teacher were absolutely awesome. However, you weren’t the biggest fan of some of the people in that class, the top contender for your spot of least favorite being the American idiot, Alfred F. Jones. He spent so much of that class goofing off and answering questions wrong and asking absurd and irrelevant questions that you were certain being paired up with him would be a huge disaster. But here you were. His partner for this stupid biology project. You sat in his be

---Chapter XIX: Hide and Seek (Part 1)--- "Where do you think you're going, sweetie?" //Reader's PoV// It felt like my heart stopped upon hearing the eerie voice. What do I do...? This wasn't some joke. This wasn't just some hallucination my mind had made up. It was real. That person's behind me. There were so many thoughts swirling in my mind. What am I supposed to do? Who is that person behind me? I can't exactly tell by the voice because...the person's voice sounded garbled up in a way. Like...like it wasn't a ghost, or creature, or some entity... It felt far...worse. It felt...dangerous. The voice was raspy, as if struggling...but

Tangled ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Note: The main theme for Tangled is seeing new things and discovering who you are. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...Tangled. Yes she watched Tangled with Rapunzel and her incredibly long hair. But when (Name) woke up she actually became Rapunzel. (Well at least the modern version of her.) (Name)'s P.O.V. When I woke up the first thing I noticed was that I was in a different house. It was a Victorian style house (more like mansion), but with a modern t

  Warning: Violence and cursing. The f-bomb is dropped a several times. Suicide is mentioned. Let me know if I should put the mature filter or censor some of the scenes. “You have red eyes like me!” Sang a little girl holding a stuffed toy. Luciano paused. When he heard that you were in the building, no one explained that outside of your hotel room was going to be a little girl. “Yes, I have red eyes...” Luciano glared at the child suspiciously. The longer Luciano stared, he couldn’t help but to notice the similarities between him and the child. The coincidences were too great to ignore, but to imagine that he

”Nothing Serious” You couldn’t believe you were paired up with this idiot. Your biology class was our favorite class, because both the subject and the teacher were absolutely awesome. However, you weren’t the biggest fan of some of the people in that class, the top contender for your spot of least favorite being the American idiot, Alfred F. Jones. He spent so much of that class goofing off and answering questions wrong and asking absurd and irrelevant questions that you were certain being paired up with him would be a huge disaster. But here you were. His partner for this stupid biology project. You sat in his be

8 Ways - Denmark Denmark was a pretty loud guy and he had the confidence to back it up. He felt that there wasn't anything he couldn't do. Well that is until now. He took another sip of his drink and groaned. This wasn't like him at all. Doing something as easy as saying the three sacred word shouldn't be so hard. He was the King of the North for Christ sake! But alas, he had yet to actually confront you about his feelings. Every time he attempted to bring it up, he stumbled, not knowing how to word it or bring it out. You never noticed his strange behavior , only smiling whenever he stuttered while trying to confess. He moaned again and

(Request) Misunderstood! Bullied!Spain x Sarcastic!reader: I’ve been hearing a lot of this too: “Spain is a pedophile!” (If you don’t know what this means, it means someone who is sexucally attrated to childeren) That is also incorrect. Spain. Is. Not. A. Pedo. Keeping that in mind, I hope you will enjoy this fan fiction! Slight cursing, don’t like, don’t read.   Also, this story is quite long so bear with me! *Note: In this fan fiction, your mom works at a daycare center. ________________________________________________________ Reader’s Pov: “(Name)! (Name)! (Naaaaaaaaaaaame)!” R

Classic Disney but with a modern twist.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Name) had just finished watching one of her all time favorite Disney movie. She had always wondered what it would be like if the movie took place in today's world. What she didn't know was that in the morning she would become the main character of her favorite movie and find a special someone. Now back to the movie. The one she was watching was...

You know I'm obsessed with Hetalia when… [] When you wonder why the polar bear at the zoo isn't talking to you [x] When your teacher questions you when you constantly squeal during History class [x] When you scream "Happy Birthday Alfred" and/or "Take that Arthur" on the Fourth of July in a large crowd of people and are proud when they give you the WTF look. [I'm not American but we Filipinos recognize it as a friendship day for the two countries :D plus, I ship America x Philippines <3 ] [x] When you know what Sealand is and people find you weird for telling them he's a little kid in a blue sailor suit that was for sale on eBay